Chapter 62: Give Up Revenge
When a serial cannon-like question was asked, Ma Yu's expression was solemn, his tone was calm, and he was no longer gentle and elegant on weekdays.
This is the real Quanzhen Sect head Danyang Zi Ma Yu!
"This?" As the leader, Zhao Zhijing looked embarrassed, and it was not until he was forced by Ma Yu's increasingly fierce gaze that he had no choice but to talk about it.
"The person who shot was the carefree son who killed the ancestor master, and we can't say how many tricks were used! We just saw a big bunch of leaves flying over and then, and then ......"
"And then you're beaten like this." Qiu Chuji took over the conversation and scolded, "Waste, you waste! ”
"The face of the Quanzhen Sect is about to be lost by you!"
Zhao Zhijing and several junior disciples all lowered their heads in shame, feeling faceless.
Can't beat it, that's for sure!
After all, the person who made the shot was recognized as the number one master in the world, and even the ancestor of the Quanzhen Sect died in his hands.
But a few leaves made them look like this, it's too embarrassing!
"Senior brother." Ma Yu, who bent down for Yin Zhiping's vein, put down Yin Zhiping's hand and stood up, "Don't blame them too much." ”
"If you and I were replaced, it wouldn't be much better."
"Senior brother." Qiu Chuji looked at Ma Yu unexpectedly and called out.
"Zhijing," Ma Yu instructed Zhao Zhijing, "You take Zhiping down, ask Senior Brother Wang to heal him, and you can also recuperate, you don't need to participate in the morning class these days." ”
"Yes, Master Master."
"Thank you, uncle."
When Zhao Zhijing and the others heard this, they hurriedly lifted Yin Zhiping, turned around and left.
"Alas!" There were only two brothers left in the hall, and Ma Yu, who was barely indifferent, sighed heavily with fear from the heart on his face.
"Senior brother." He had never seen his eternally confident senior brother show such a look, and Qiu Chuji was extremely surprised.
"Senior brother," Ma Yu smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "Let's give up!" ”
"Give up?" Qiu Chuji was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "Give up revenge? Senior brother, are you kidding me? ”
"My Quanzhen Sect and Lin Chaoying, the son of no worries, have a deep hatred between the dog man and woman, how can I give up easily?"
"Is it possible, senior brother, are you afraid?"
In the end, Qiu Chuji looked dissatisfied.
Ma Yu nodded bitterly and said, "Senior brother, you're right, senior brother is indeed afraid, but not for himself. ”
"Senior brother is afraid for the sake of the Quanzhen Sect."
"You may not have noticed just now, I observed Zhiping's injury, in his eight veins of the Qi Sutra, there is a hidden dark energy, and as soon as the strength is spit out, it will hit him hard."
"With the weak leaves, hurt the seven elite disciples of my Quanzhen Sect."
"So what?" Before Ma Yu finished speaking, Qiu Chuji interrupted him very simply, "Is it difficult, so you won't take revenge?" ”
"Senior brother, this is not the key." Ma Yu was not angry after being offended, and continued, "The key is that from Zhiping's injury, I can see that the person who shot did not use his real strength at all, and he was simply chasing flies. ”
"What?" Hearing this, Qiu Chuji suddenly changed color.
"Hurt Zhiping Zhijing seven of them in one move, maybe you can do it too." Ma Yu's face was gloomy, and he said silently, "But you have to go all out, but without worrying about it, you can defeat Zhiping and the seven of them, hit them hard with soft leaves, and even hide an internal force in them, this cultivation is really ......."
Halfway through speaking, Ma Yu couldn't go on, but Qiu Chuji understood what he meant.
World shaking!
"Is there no hope of revenge for the master's revenge?" Qiu Chuji was silent for a long time, and shouted unwillingly.
Boom!
Ma Yu walked to the shrine dedicated to the ancestor of the Three Qing Daoists, and the smoke of incense lingered in it, and his figure was a little rickety.
The fists clenched and slammed into the shrine with a dull sound.
"I also want to avenge the master's revenge, but I really can't see the hope of revenge. What's more, the master died in a fair duel at the hands of Sanssouc, if it really angered Sanssouci and Lin Chaoying, I am afraid that the Quanzhen Sect would also disappear. ”
"In that case, I can only let it go!"
From Ma Yu's words, Qiu Chuji heard a strong sense of unwillingness and helplessness. The anger rose in his heart, but he couldn't express it.
Finally, he nodded silently, turned around and walked out of the main hall.
………………
Tomb of the Living Dead.
"Uncle, miss." When Ming Xiaoyang and Lin Chaoying came back, Granny Sun happened to walk out of a stone room.
When he saw these two people, he hurriedly bowed and saluted.
"Granny Sun," Ming Xiaoyang asked with a smile, "Have the Condor and Pippi settled down?" ”
"It's already settled." Granny Sun looked respectful, stretched out a finger, pointing behind her, "The old woman placed them in this stone room. ”
"That's good." Ming Xiaoyang nodded with satisfaction, "This is my beloved pet, there can't be any problems." ”
"Beloved pet?" Lin Chaoying, who was standing beside Ming Xiaoyang, heard this sentence and sneered, "You shouldn't be joking, right?" ”
"I really don't see what the use of these two things is, one will only eat and wait for death, at most she will be coquettish and cute; The other one simply only knows how to drink wine and eat meat. ”
"It's better to keep them than to slaughter them."
"Wow!"
"Whew!"
The Condor and Pipsqueak were already psychic and could understand human speech, and the two pets hiding in the stone room let out a sharp cry one after another.
"Whew!" The sturdy body, compared with a war horse, Pipi ran out of smoke and came to Ming Xiaoyang's feet, a fat head rubbed around, and the bear had a flattering expression on his face.
The Condor also took huge steps, walked out of the stone room, and in front of Lin Chaoying, opened his arms and held his eagle's beak high, as if to prove that he was very powerful.
"Hehehe." Seeing the appearance of these two goods selling cute, Lin Chaoying couldn't help it, chuckled, and slapped the snow-white jade hand on the head of the eagle, "Okay, I'm wrong, it's not only Pippi who can sell cute, you can also be very good." ”
Mistress, don't kill me! Pippi the Panda raised his head with his front paws dangling in the air, like a likable pug, with a gesture in his eyes.
"Don't worry, no one will kill you for meat." Ming Xiaoyang saw that Pippi had rebelled so quickly, and slapped him lightly, "You guys go back and rest!" ”
"Whew!" When Pipsqueak heard this, he let out a bear roar again, but unlike the last time, this time there was a little more joy in the voice.
Satisfied, the Condor lowered his wings and walked with Pipsqueak back into the stone chamber.
"This?" Looking at the humanized performance of these two goods, Granny Sun's old eyes widened in disbelief.
"This ...... What kind of pet is this? ”
"It's okay, just get used to it." Ming Xiaoyang patted Grandma Sun's shoulder and comforted with understanding.
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